Date: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 14:21:26 -0400 From: Sasha Steele Subject: Bulging Suspect Bulging Suspect (part one) by Sasha Steele The click of high heels on the ceramic tiles of the mansion's luxurious outdoor baths announced the approach of Manuella Mansarat's personal secretary whose name was Angel. Angel handled all that mundane money shit that his indolent manstress didn't even want to think about. Manuella's voluptuous body reclined partially submersed on a soft water cushion in one of the heated bath pools. A contingent of muscular man-maids fussed about him. Those in the pool were naked, as was Manuella, and those not in the water were dressed in skimpy black and white maid uniforms with black nylon stockings, impossible high heels and flaring tutu-like mini skirts. Manuella's head, thick arms and bulky shoulders rested to the outside of bath. The upper portion his heavy-set chest was also out of the water along with his pot belly that broke the bubbling surface like a half submerged whale. His fat feet, too, were raised out of the water resting on foot pads. Massive thighs spread, he hummed with pleasure as a man-maid holding a shower wand sprayed a stimulating jet stream of warm water infused with exotic oils over his abnormally large genitalia. Manuella's eyes were closed. His platinum-blond hair was piled up high on top of his head; nothing elaborate, just to keep it from getting wet. But, like all naturally beautiful lady men it looked elegant just the same. Angel waited patiently for Manuella to open those beautiful green eyes of his in order to view the electronic ledger he had brought with him. Fifteen thousand dollars had just been transferred into Manuella's bank account. Of course Manuella knew what Angel had to show him. He was expecting it. And now, he thought, it was time to get ready. Nails had to be painted - toenails as well. His hair had to be done - makeup applied to the perfection of his strikingly beautiful though fat face. And of course Manuella had to pick out a sexy dress to wear. "Enough!" Manuella ordered his man-maids. Immediately they stopped their ministrations and assisted their obese manstress from his bath. Manuella's monstrous cock was semi erect. Its weight, due to the brutish thickness of the shaft, caused it to cascade over his massive scrotum, pointing downward and out at an angle with its unusual length. The cock head on its long pinkish neck had not as yet emerged from beneath the foreskin. That would have to wait till later when Manuella shoved it up Senica Sandel's cute rear end. It takes a special sort of man to find pleasure in having this monster shoved down their throat or up their ass. But, as Manuella found out, there was no shortage of them, the least of which was his date tonight who regularly paid fifteen thousand dollars to get sucked and fucked by Manuella. The maids patted dry their manstress with towels. Manuella had to hold onto two of his muscle-maids to steady himself while another placed high heel lounging slippers on his fat feet. Manuella glanced at the ledger as his maids slipped an elegant silk robe over his broad shoulders. "Tell him seven o'clock and I expect supper at the Savoy first." he told Angel as they did up the tie over his belly. The obedient personal secretary nodded, turned and clicked away on his high heels. Seven o'clock sharp Manuella's limo pulled up to the front door of the Savoy. His assistants helped him out of the back seat - they now clad in dark grey mini dress suits and black tights. Manuella shoved a white leather purse that matched his six inch dress pumps under one fleshy arm and wiggled his fat ass into the swanky upscale restaurant. He had chosen a white satin gathered chiffon mini dress with a low neck line and low riding shoulder caps. The designer dress fit snugly to Manuella's more than ample figure, pulling tight in just the right places - against his sexy protruded belly and across the huge globes of his magnificent backside. His nails and lipstick were light silver, accessories were white pearls on white gold. The dress failed to completely hide Manuella's eye catching satiny white designer lingerie. A good thing he thought, as highly expensive as it was. He chose to show off the elegant lace brassier with its soft lacy chest pads riding above the dress neckline and the straps over the bare portion of his hulking shoulders. Manuella had no choice however with that which poked out from under the dress's short hemline. His cock was simply too enormous to cover. And so the bulging penis pouch of his shiny white panties showed almost in its entirety as it protruded outward and down nearly to his knees. Manuella's shaft was three inches across filling the penis pouch to its capacity. Manuella had to wear a cock ring. He had no choice as it was not just uncomfortable for his gigantic balls to be caught between his legs but impossible for him to walk properly. And so Manuella's cock ring brought his balls forward further compromising his pantie's penis pouch. It felt good that way, especially when he walked. He could feel them now riding against his beige nylons, massive cock jutting side to side as he waddled into the Savoy. God it felt so damn sexy. Senica Sandel was a high powered uptown lawyer. Big money, big pressure. He needed Manuella to help him cope, needed Manuella more than Manuella needed him. Still Manuella got off on turning these so called power players into whimpering babies. They were putty in his hands, well on his cock anyway. When Manuella got to the table Senica stood to greet him with a kiss. Manuella notice there was bulge already taking form in the tight skirt of the lawyer's blue pin stripped suit. 'Putty', Manuella thought. They exchanged pleasantries over a few drinks then ate supper. That Manuella liked to eat was obvious. Yet where Senica thought of him an extremely beautiful lady man who had a weight problem Manuella just thought himself hot with no flaws at all. Finished filling his face Manuella excused himself to the powder room. Checked himself out in the mirror. He'd worn his long white blond hair loose. It hung nearly to his thick waist. He ran his fingers through it and shook out the loose curls. Pursed his lips. Turned sideways. Checked out the contours of his protruded gut. Knew it was big but didn't think he was too fat yet. Stuck out his ass. Manuella loved his big bubble butt. It was drop dead sexy. He smiled, pleased with himself. Stepped back and lifted his skirt. Ran a hand down the thick shaft of his magnificent pantie-clad cock. How awesome he thought. No wonder they all worship me. No wonder they all want it. Manuella spread his big legs' squatted slightly and in the mirror watch with great fascination as he pissed through the penis pouch in his panties. Finished he took a tissue from the dispenser on the counter, wiped its tip, threw the tissue in the puddle on the floor and left to rejoin his dinner date. After dinner they went to Senica's penthouse apartment in mid city. Passionately kissed on the ride up in the elevator. Senica was hard. He pressed the bulge in his skirt against Manuella. The monster in Manuella's panties was beginning to stir. It had started to rise, grow longer and thicker. They exited the elevator into Senica's apartment. Kissed on the way to the bedroom. Pulled at each other's clothing. Manuella watched as Senica stripped out of his skirt suit. He had an average male body, not at all buff, a bit thick in the waist, but he had a nice round bum and was fairly attractive with shoulder length blond hair. The penis pouch of Senica's powder blue panties had a wet spot at the tip of his erection. Manuella sank slowly to his knees. Senica's nine inch boner throbbed. Manuella took it into his mouth and sucked on it through his panties. Senica threw his head back and moaned. The penis pouch of Senica's panties was soaked before Manuella finally withdrew its contents so he could give his sex partner a proper blowjob. And Manuella was a skilled cock sucker. Working Senica's hard cock hand and mouth and with his tongue on the cock head, on the under shaft and frontal scrotum Manuella gradually brought Senica close to climax. At that point Senica took over. Clasped his hands to the back of Manuella's head and began to mouth fuck him. His undulating motions quickened as his excitement grew until they became frantic. Then, abruptly, Senica stopped his motions. Senica pulled Manuella into him as tight as he possibly could. At the same time he pushed his rock hard cock as far down Manuella's throat as it would go. Senica jerked back his head and screamed aloud as he shot his hot load down Manuella's throat. Manuella swallowed all of it then licked Senica's cock clean. Manuella struggled to his feet. Senica helped him up. Manuella's gigantic cock was fully erect now. It stretched the shiny elasticized material of his panties penal pouch fifteen inches in front of him. Manuella embraced his paramour. Drew him in close as he pushed the frightful monstrosity in his panties into him. He leaned in and they kissed. Senica savoured the taste of his own cum and the feel of Manuella's prodigious male organ undulating against him. Manuella broke off the kiss. Looked into Senica's pretty blue eyes. Senica's heart raced. It was time. Manuella took Senica by the shoulders, turned him so that he faced the bed, then pushed him on to it. Senica crawled into the middle. Positioned himself on elbows and knees with his butt in the air ready to be taken. The seat of Senica's panties plunged into the crevice between his ass cheeks. Emanuella positioned himself behind Senica. He kiss Senica's pantie clad ass. His tongue slid into the crevice. The cleft in Senica's powder blue panties became soaking wet as Manuella savoured him. He drew Senica's panties from his ass onto his stalkings. Spread his cheeks. Savoured first the smell, then the taste. Manuella licked and sucked Senica's asshole while Senica wreathed and moaned with pleasure. He worked Senica's ass, stretching it, wetting, preparing for what to come. Unable to hold off any longer Manuella released the leviathan from the confines of his panties. The cock head sat on a thick six inch long neck that seemed to pull at the foreskin, as if it wanted to charge forth even further. The nine inch shaft widened as stretched back toward the base where it grew so thick that Manuella's hand could grip only half way around it. Below the hairless monster his equally hairless heavy sack looked as though it contained a pair of tennis balls banged together. Senica shuttered when he felt Manuella's cock head at his back door. Then he screamed when Manuella shoved the monster deep into his anal cavity. Manuella fucked Senica bareback. He fucked him mercilessly, fuck him senseless as he took hold of Senica's hips and rammed into him the entire length of throbbing erection with every powerful motions of his own massive hips. Manuella had released his cock through one leg hole in panties. the short skirt of his gathered chiffon dress had ridden up over his huge butt as he worked. The seat of his shiny white panties showed. Their center was buried deep between his massive ass globes. The rest of the silky material back there stretched up and over those globes in a V shape. Senica called out in discomfort. He whimpered and cried with the wonderful pain of it all. Manuella took no note of it. He didn't care. This was all for him. The feel of his gigantic cock so deep inside a man's ass, the certain knowledge that any second now he was going to cum in there. Manuella closed his beautiful green eyes. He tilted his head back stretching his cute double chin to a more gentle contour. Opened his mouth and breathed a long cry of ecstasy ass he came. It felt to Senica as if a steam pipe had burst inside his stomach. The pressure and heat almost too much to bear as Manuella pumped wave after wave of hot cum into him. When finally his lust temporarily abated Manuella withdrew his precious member from Senica's highly distressed asshole he had Senica clean it with his tongue and return it to its pouch in Manuella's panties. Manuella then went into the bathroom to straighten himself out. The kissed good by and when he left Senica was happy, satisfied and most of all alive. But come tomorrow that would not be the case. End of part one.